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Chapter 105: The True Identity of the Masked Kitchen Knife(1/2)

Tang Xian took Tang Suoye to the depths of the red soil forest.

But she was stopped by Song Que again.

"It's not safe in front. There are many beasts in the mining area, and there are nearly forty Zudun giants in the depths. It will be quite dangerous to enter rashly."

Tang Xian didn't look back and said as he walked:

"Don't worry, although Zudun's holy tree is powerful, it can't chase after it. I'm not sure how to dig the tree, but I have enough to keep myself."

Tang Xian's confident voice gradually faded away.

Song Que stared blankly into the distance, and it turned out that the other party already knew the existence of the natural disaster boss.

"A mountain is higher than a mountain. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never believe that humans could do what they were like before." Gu Luo sighed not far away.

The One-Eyed King nodded. Although the battle just now ended, he still felt unbelievable.

He looked at Lin Jue and said:

"Old Lin, that little girl, why do I feel that my strength is not on the same order of magnitude as ours? Isn't this a personal boss?"

Lin Jue complained:

"If you really want to talk about the human-shaped boss, the masked one might be stronger. These two guys are just like the fantasy set next to the horse who ran to the martial arts set."

The fierce battle is accompanied by separation from life and death, but the joy of surviving the disaster makes people temporarily forget the sadness.

Everyone's tense nerves also relaxed, and the battle that started with the clown was over.

Song Que and others were resting while taking care of each other.

When Li Zheng's team arrived, it was already half an hour later.

This scene deep in the red earth forest made Li Zheng and his team members at a loss.

At first glance, all the hunters who fell to the ground were still alive, while others had been dead for a long time.

The smell of blood in the air is very pungent.

When Li Zheng saw Song Que, he could not imagine what such a pride in heaven had experienced.

"What happened? Why so many people... Could it be that they encountered a group of beasts?" Li Zheng came to Song Que.

Song Que looked very bad and shook his head.

Qin Qian was very alert. She had always been careful and soon discovered a detail.

Many of the hunters lying on the ground had an unforgettable smile.

But all of these people have died.

Song Que was relieved when he saw that Li Zheng and others were fine. He said helplessly:

"Brother Zheng, you are really blessed by God and have not caught up with this battle."

"What the hell is going on? What happened? Hunters at the entire hunting event are probably gathered here, right?"

"It's almost the same, but not a group of beasts."

Song Que began to slowly tell Li Zheng what happened.

The more Li Zheng heard it, the more frightened he became. Thinking of what Qin Qian said to him along the way, he could already understand what a terrible opponent the clown was.

This is not like a person at all, or the clown's will is like a virus.

From the perspective of force, he may not be terrible, but the erosion of people's hearts is beyond hinderance.

But when he heard about the masked kitchen knife man, his reaction was the biggest.

"Mask Cookie Knife? Blue-eyed Witch? Are they here?"

The masked kitchen knife swordsman Li Zheng knew it, and he also knew Tang Suoye.

But he had never seen Tang Suoye's eyes.

It is impossible to imagine that human eyes will emit sapphire light.

It is even more unimaginable why a little girl could release such powerful thought power.

When Qin Qian learned about this scene, he looked incredible.

Her abilities are also related to her mind power. In the domain, the speed of creatures will become extremely slow. Some tiny objects will become still.

But at the same time, controlling hundreds of top hunters? This is simply a dream.

Everyone was shocked at first, but after savoring it now, they felt the terrifying power of this kind.

Li Zheng's expression is quite complicated.

Tang Xian is Akasi's teammate, and the masked kitchen knife man is also a teammate. Now he has a blue-eyed little witch.

Although Li Zheng did not see the battle in person, he was enough to imagine the terror of this witch.

He suddenly thought of a conversation with his sister not long ago.

"There are four months left, and I hope our Li family can always do things according to their own way of thinking."

"Always put the interests of all mankind first?"

"yes."

This conversation made Li Zheng feel a little stunned.

At that time, marrying into the Song family and getting help from the Song family was the greatest benefit of the Li family.

He could not imagine that someone could show greater value by relying on his own strength or by a small team of force.

But now this idea has begun to slowly shake.

At this time, Song Que lowered his voice and said in a low voice:

"Brother Zheng, the masked kitchen swordsman, is Brother Tang I met that day?"

Li Zheng's expression remained unchanged, looking at Song Que with a look of hearing the fallacy.

But there was a storm in my heart.

He was not sure whether Tang Xian was the masked knifeman.

He did think so.

"Why do you say that? Tang Xian is indeed a talented person, but he is not very strong, and he is even quite weak."

"My mind was very confused before. I didn't think of his voice immediately, but now I'm slowly awakening. Although Brother Tang spoke seriously last time, his voice seemed deliberately inappropriate this time, but I could tell that he was actually a person."

Li Zheng began to sort out his ideas.

Everything started with Tang Xian.

Only Tang Xian was at least traveling back and forth to the Thirty-Nine Fortress.

This masked kitchen knife hero has never appeared after Tang Xian returned to the Thirty-Nine Fortress.

Akasi's respect for Tang Xian also made Li Zheng care a little long ago.

During the whole process of thinking, Li Zheng's expression never changed, just like it was like the past.

He came to the conclusion that Tang Xian is most likely a masked kitchen knife man.

But in the end, Li Zheng shook his head and said:

"I have never seen the face under the mask of the kitchen knife man, but it is certainly not Tang Xian. That kid has no talent."

"Really?" Song Que was surprised.

"Really, before the God-Choose Examination, our Li family began to pay attention to him. He is a genius with a lot of academic knowledge, but unfortunately, he can't even see his health, so he is not a masked knifeman."

Li Zheng paused and said in a very small voice:

"Others don't know, but you should know. As the top three companies, we have worked with us in the evolution zone, but I am the most addicted to it. I spent a lot of money and was taken over by the masked kitchen knife man."

"But I have to thank him for saving your lives."

Song Que didn't say anything, listened seriously.

"It is impossible for human power to reach the level of the masked kitchen swordsman and the blue-eyed little witch you see. They fell into the evolution zone, perhaps because they are the most powerful experimental subjects in the evolution zone."

Li Zheng made up a half-true and half-false story.

He didn't want to deceive Song Que, after all, this was his future brother-in-law.

Although the existence of the Mask Cookie Knife is not a secret to the evolution zone and the top three families, the relationship between him and the Mask Cookie Knife must be firmly held.

Song Que remembered the clown's words.

Before the clown died, he sighed that the blue-eyed little witch was truly SS-level, so he nodded unconsciously and believed this statement.

"And Tang Xian, for some difficult reasons, this guy's x-ray picture, physical examination report, and holographic test picture are all in our family. He is a normal guy who can't be more normal. He has always been in the Thirty-Nine Fortress and has never left."

Song Que nodded and said:

"It seems that the sound is similar, it's just a coincidence."

Li Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, turned the subject and asked, "Is there anything ahead? They continued to walk in, wouldn't they just stroll around on a whim?"
To be continued...
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